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785, the price of growth

After Duanmu Sheng disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Chen's mother looked at Chen's father and whispered, "Liangxiao, do you think this Duanmu Sheng is OK? Is Duanmu Canghai serious?

Chen's father was also filled with sorrow. He took a sip of tea and continued, "Who knows, I'm waiting, this engagement has been in a few days." After the words came, Chen's father looked out the door and sighed, "Oh, this Yaya hasn't been here for several days, right?"

"Who said no!" Chen's mother frowned, "Since Duanmu Sheng moved into the house, Yaya has never been here! I have eaten all my nutritional supplements!"

In the past, Situ Ya would come almost every two days, and they always came with good things. Before, because Situ Ya often came, the Shen family's parents didn't think much of it.

Now, Situ Ya suddenly stopped coming, and for a moment, the Shen family's parents were still a little uncomfortable.

"Hey, it's not right!" Chen's mother looked at Chen's father and joked, "Didn't you look down on Yaya before? Why are you talking about her now?"

Chen's father sighed, "It seems that Yaya's child is still sensible! Unlike Duanmu Sheng, who ate and slept all day long, didn't know how to do anything! He was like a waste!"

In fact, it was Chen’s famous brand cigarettes that he had finished smoking. In the past, Situ Ya bought them for him.

Now that Situ Ya is gone, it’s quite distressing to ask him to pay for it himself.

**

On the other side.

Duanmuzhe didn't even go home, so he took Mo Qingyi to the hospital by taking him to the taxi.

When he arrived at the hospital gate, Mo Qingyi said speechlessly, "Duanmu Xiaosi, you are really making a big deal. You can just bandage your own injuries when you go back. Moreover, Brother Jin is also an expert in this regard."

Duanmuzhe grabbed Mo Qingyi's hand and frowned and said, "It's okay to scratch so deeply! Does it hurt?"

Mo Qingyi smiled softly, "It won't hurt if you blow it."

"When is it now, I'm still poor!" Duanmuzhe pinched Mo Qingyi's nose. Although he said that, Duanmuzhe still blew gently on his face.

Mo Qingyi smiled happily on his face.

Because he couldn't resist Duanmuzhe, Mo Qingyi had to follow him into the hospital. Duanmuzhe followed him with a phone call, directly saving the queuing and registering, and came to the expert room.

"How about the doctor? My girlfriend's hand injury is fine? Do you want to sew a needle?" Duanmuzhe looked at the doctor with a nervous face.

Mo Qingyi's face turned slightly red, and he was embarrassed to see the doctor.

The doctor was a very kind middle-aged woman. She said with a smile, "Young man, don't worry. Although the wound is a bit deep, it is not as severe as the stitch. However, it is true that some pain is true! It should have been bleeding a lot, right? The little girl is also quite strong. She is like this and she doesn't shout it hurts."

If it were other young people, they would probably have cried so hard that they were raining, not to mention that they had their boyfriends around.

Although the pain was a little painful, Mo Qingyi could still tolerate this pain. After all, he was a soldier and the injuries suffered during training were much more serious than this one, and she didn't say a word.

After hearing what the doctor said, Duanmuzhe felt even more distressed, "Are you a fool? When my sister pushed you, you didn't know how to fight back!"

Mo Qingyi raised his eyes lightly and said with a smile, "I didn't expect her to take action suddenly. Besides, she didn't mean it. If I were fighting back, wouldn't this conflict escalate? You are still the leader! Don't you know that peace is the most important thing?"

Hearing this, the doctor's eyes flashed with admiration. Hearing this, he could not tell that Mo Qingyi was a sensible and good girl.

"Little girl, I'm going to apply potion to you. It may hurt a little, so hold on." The doctor said with a smile.

"Okay." Mo Qingyi smiled and nodded.

"If it hurts a lot, you will bite my hand." Duanmuzhe stretched out his hand with a serious look on his face.

"It's so stinking, who wants to bite your pig's hooves?" Mo Qingyi slapped Mu Zhe's hand.

The doctor also had a smile on his face. She hadn't seen such a fresh young couple for a long time, and her way of getting along was quite pleasing to the eye.

"Little girl, you have a good attitude. Your boyfriend is very nice to you." The doctor said while applying medicine.

Mo Qingyi smiled and said, "Doctor, you can't praise him. You're praising him. Your tail is going to be raised to the sky."

The doctor smiled, too.

Duanmuzhe continued, "Doctor, when will the injury on my girlfriend's hand be recovered? We will be engaged in three days. This will not affect our engagement banquet, right?"

"Are you going to get engaged? Congratulations to both of you!" the doctor said with a smile, "This little injury will not affect you. You can remove the gauze tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Duanmuzhe said with a smile on his face. "Thank you very much for the doctor."

"Well, why are you?" the doctor quickly bandaged the wound. "This is all our doctor's accusation. By the way, you should pay a little attention to this evening and try not to touch the water, so that you can recover quickly."

"Okay." Duanmuzhe nodded repeatedly, "We understand."

After leaving the hospital, Duanmu Zhe sent Mo Qingyi back to the imperial palace and returned to his home.

Because of Duanmu Sheng’s affairs, the atmosphere in Duanmu family is not very good.

Zhou Jin was lying on the bed, Duanmu Canghai was sitting on a chair, smoking boredly, and the ashtray was filled with cigarette butts.

"Sir, the young master is back." The butler faced Duanmuzhe and walked to Duanmu Canghai with a smile on his face.

Upon hearing this, Duanmu Canghai's face changed, he raised his eyes with joy, and pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, "Xiaozhe is back! Where is Qingqing? She didn't come back with you?"

"Dad," Duanmuzhe said with a smile, "Qingqing is going home first, where is my mom?"

"It's great that you're back. Your mother is upstairs, I'll take you up there." Duanmu Canghai stood up from the chair.

Duanmuzhe followed closely behind.

In the room, Zhou Jin, who was originally lying on the bed, instantly recovered when he saw Duanmu Zhe, "My Xiaozhe is back."

Duanmuzhe is the youngest child in the family, and the heart of Duanmu Canghai and Zhou Jin.

"Mom, are you okay?" Duanmuzhe was very worried when he saw Zhou Jin like this.

"It's okay," Zhou Jin smiled and shook his head, "I'm just sleepy, so I'll sleep for a while. Xiaozhe, you must be hungry, I'll cook for you."

As he said that, Zhou Jin lifted the quilt and wanted to get up from the bed, but Duanmuzhe stopped him in time, "Mom, I'm not hungry, you're sleeping."

Zhou Jin was very pleased to see her son so sensible, but soon, she was worried, "Xiaozhe, are you going to see your third sister today?"

No matter what, Duanmu Sheng is her biological daughter. Even if she doesn't recognize her mother, her blood relationship will never be destroyed.

Duanmuzhe nodded, "Well, I saw it, and I will be with Shen Haoguang."

"She is still with that bastard?" Duanmu Canghai was very angry.

This daughter is so incompetent! Not all the men in this world are dead, she must catch the scum and refuse to let go!

"Well, I have persuaded me, and I have shown her the evidence, but she just doesn't believe it." Duanmuzhe's expression looked very calm, and he subconsciously concealed the injury of Mo Qingyi.

This was also what Mo Qingyi told me.

"Don't care about her!" Duanmu Canghai sighed, "I have said everything, but she just can't see the facts clearly..."

"Dad, don't be too sad." Duanmu Zhe patted Duanmu Canghai's back, "Sister Isn't a fool, sooner or later she will discover Shen Haoguang's true face one day."

Zhou Jin got up from the bed, "Xiaozhe is right, let it go. Sheng Sheng, a child, has been stubborn since childhood, and will not turn back if he hits the wall. Let her go. If she doesn't suffer any losses, she will never grow up."

As a mother, she also feels sorry for Duanmu Sheng.

Duanmuzhe reached out to pour a glass of water for Zhou Jin, and said in a deep tone, "But, isn't the price of growing up too high?"

As a younger brother, Duanmuzhe didn't want to see his sister sinking into the mud feet.

Duanmu Canghai glanced at Duanmuzhe, "Look at your third sister's current look. Who can she listen to? We have advised her! Now we can only rely on herself."

In this situation, I can only watch Duanmu Sheng suffer this loss.

Because she has always refused to see the truth and refuses to come out of the mud pit.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about these unhappy things anymore," Zhou Jin laughed, "Xiaozhe, you are about to get engaged to Qingqing, so you must treat Qingqing well in the future and not be flirting with things outside."

Duanmuzhe nodded, "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely treat Qingqing well."
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